User blog comment:Princess of Mousetheives/Creatures of the East RPG/@comment-43697558-20190908215017/@comment-43697558-20190908235849

Maeus heard twigs cracking, and more so than from the fire. It might have been nothing, but there was little sense in might haves. He glanced around without moving, and did not see anything, but slowly and quietly stood. Maeus could not shake the feeling he was being watched.